The Apple of My Eye
Chapter 1507 Rachel's Annoyance

'How is it that Charles has anticipated the impending debacle well in advance and taken necessary measures at the right time?'

Sheryl was bewildered as she learned how meticulously Charles managed everything. She racked her brain to replace a solution but she ended up getting completely confused.

"Phoebe, how did you come to know about that?" Sheryl questioned, in a calm voice.

Phoebe let out an awkward smile and said, "It was just a coincidence. After the press conference was dismissed, I happened to overhear Mr. Lu talking to someone."

Sheryl remained silent for a while. "I see." Sheryl heaved a sigh, looked at Phoebe with a faint smile and added, "Thanks a lot for all you have done for us, Phoebe. You must be exhausted. I allow you to take off for the day. You can go home to get some rest."

"Really? Manager Xia. Thank you so much. I am so appreciative of you!" Phoebe could hardly conceal the excitement in her voice. She felt more than happy.

"Yes, you deserve it."

Hanging up the phone, Sheryl sank into contemplation.

She had never expected that Charles would do so much for her silently. The ongoing conflicts between them had actually shaken up Sheryl's faith in Charles. It made her to become speculative about Charles' dedication towards her. However, to her embarrassment, Charles had unwavering faith and loyalty towards her.

The more Sheryl thought about it, she felt ashamed of herself. She was extremely regretful at the same time.

As she thought of the days when she had deliberately been indifferent and cold towards Charles, she felt more and more remorseful.

Sheryl wanted to apologize to Charles immediately. She reached out for her phone and took out Charles' number in her contact list. But just before she could click the call button, she stopped. 'What will I say if Charles picks up the phone?' Suddenly, she felt that she didn't have the courage to even say sorry to him.

However, Sheryl was aware that she had been at fault this time.

It would be unfair if she didn't apologize to Charles.

Sheryl heaved a sigh, tried to gather up all her conflicting thoughts and decided to make the call.

In a suburban villa

A man dashed like an arrow into the hall.

However, his momentum slowed down and he halted in front of the door. He fixed his gaze at the petite and sultry lady sitting elegantly on a chair at the door, blocking the man's way out of the house. Her slender fingers were delicately painted with nail polish. With the remote control held in her hand, she was staring at the television. The news coverage was about a jumping case.

"Reportedly, a woman who attempted suicide by the name Lancy Lan was a professional model working with Cloud Advertising Company. And the police have proved that reason behind this whole incident was some personal vengeance. It was completely irrelevant to the company or its director Sheryl Xia..."

The female reporter concluded in a clear and mild voice. However, it sounded shrill and harsh to Rachel's ears.

"Damn it!" Rachel shouted and threw the remote control toward the television.

Bang! The gadget bounced at the screen and fell on the ground, breaking into several pieces. However, to her utter disgust, the TV was still on and tuned to the same news channel with the reporter's voice still reaching her ears.

"What is the point in venting out your anger on the remote control?" Bernard blurted out, after hesitating for a while. He observed Rachel's behavior and tried to comfort her. Staying sober, he silently walked over to pick up the broken remote control.

Assembling the parts, Bernard was surprised to replace that it was still working.

"You assured me that everything would work perfectly as per the plan. Now please give me an explanation!" Rachel glared at Bernard and gritted her teeth, as she challenged him with an angry expression. "Something must have gone wrong. Before I can give any explanation to you, I have to meet with Lancy first," Bernard answered after pondering for a while.

"Meet with Lancy? At present, she is under police custody. And the police must be trying their best to make her confess. What if she implicates us? What is the point to meet her now?" Rachel was still seething in rage. It was just that Bernard could still be of use for her. Had that not been the case, she would have literally blasted on him at the moment.

Rachel expected Bernard to be a shrewd and fast thinker just like her. But to her utter disappointment, he turned out to be quite different and even her best efforts had failed to change him. Rachel found such stubborn and stupid men utterly useless and disgusting. At this point, Rachel felt that she had enough of this man and she could not bear the sight of him anymore.

Indeed, Bernard had once saved her at the most crucial time of her life. But in return of his favor, she had devoted her body to him for so long. She thought it was enough to return his kindness.

Now in her eyes, her relationship with Bernard had reduced to a mere adjustment. She just shared a mutual benefit with him. Bernard was obsessed in her body, and she needed Bernard's help to take revenge.

With a frown, Bernard stressed, "Surely, we can't afford to let her implicate us! But I am convinced she won't do that!"

Staring at Bernard's firm look, Rachel seemed to understand what was behind his words.

The very thought brought a sly smile on her lips. Yes! They had Jarvis' life in their hands, and Lancy loved Jarvis so much, so it was impossible for her to betray them.

Rachel calmed her mind and reclined back on the sofa. Still curious about Bernard's plan of action, she asked, "so what's your next step?"

"Let's wait and see. We have to act according to the situation. If Lancy gets cold feet and intends to implicate us, then we..." Bernard replied as he moved his finger across his throat gesturing throat-cutting. Bernard's cruel response aroused Rachel's admiration. With a nodding smile, Rachel dissipated the irritation that rose in her heart for him.

In an instant, for her, Bernard became manlier than ever.

Suddenly, another familiar figure rushed into her mind and interrupted her reverie of Bernard. That man was just as manly as Bernard, but she couldn't earn even the slightest space in his heart. Thinking of that, Rachel couldn't help but feel a sting in her heart. She heaved a deep sigh in her heart.

Noticing Rachel in a thoughtful mode, Bernard quickly read her mind. Feeling envious, he approached Rachel and hugged her slim waist.

"What are you thinking? Or daydreaming?" Bernard asked with a smirk. He brought his head close to Rachel's ears and gently exhaled a breath.

Rachel felt Bernard's strong hormone and was aroused by his acts. Her body couldn't stop trembling with excitement.

Her body had gotten so used to Bernard's sexual provocation, that one touch from Bernard was enough to excite her desire.

Rachel was not a woman who held innocence and purity in the highest regard. Instead of containing her true feeling, she preferred to release it and enjoy. And she knew Bernard was very skillful in bed and never failed her. Every time they made love, Rachel never felt dissatisfied.

Rachel didn't pull back; she leaned her head forward and into Bernard's chest. With a charming smile, she said, "You tell me? Of course, I am thinking of your incredible body."

Her slim fingers started to run all over his body, softly and slowly, like a small snake.

Feeling an itch to his heart, Bernard lost his composure. He held Rachel's hips and kept her body attached to his. He whispered into her ears, "Well, you are so unstoppable. I will let you know how you will be punished for this!"

Rachel didn't say a word; she just started to moan with an imploring voice.

Sheryl had a very nice nap that afternoon. When she woke up, the two kids had come back from school.

Both the kids were pleasantly surprised to replace their mother home.

As soon as Shirley spotted Sheryl, she rushed into her arms.

Clark didn't act that impulsively. He tried to stop Shirley and claimed, "Shirley, don't act like a small kid. We are growing up! So have some manners!"

Shirley made a face and replied, "That's just sour grapes. You just envy that I was one step ahead of you to get into Mom's chest!"